The things i would do

I look up in the sky
i look at all that is mine
i do not own lust
i do not posses what is best
i do not have the other peice of my heart yet
it beats off rythm until the day we meet
something like this was not meant to be pushed aside
this is a battle we can not defeat
something in the sky tells me
the time will soon come
for me to find the miss peice of my heart
near nor far
it does not matter
we are meant to be
nothing will get in between you and me